You're plenty smart. And you have people who care about you. Nothing is going to happen to you so long as you keep your head about you and you're careful, which doesn't mean that you can go hiding away for months on end. It's not healthy and it's no way to live. And if you're worried about me or my family, that's rubbish. Kind, but rubbish. We have our own secrets to hide and trust me, if the Ministry ever came calling you'd be the least of our worries so... in case you were planning on making that your next excuse, I'm way ahead of you.
Now. If I'm one of your best friends and after my last visit I would have thought more then it follows we should hang out and do best-friend things. I want to see you and I think you know why.
Ball's in your hands, Crotchup. I hope you pass it back. Affectionately,